1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Paul smiled, and said, &#034I told you that you needed a friend like me. I'll call your Buyer, and get your day changed for next week. I'll also tell him that we were having a, err... job enrichment conference, and I lost track of the time. That way you won't get into any trouble. Okay?&#034 I kissed Paul again as I left. Having a friend like him was worth it. I gave him my address and telephone number, so that he could get in touch with me when he needed to. After all, a man had to have access to his mistress. I walked back to the c***dren's Shoes Department on a cloud. I had found two friends that day who would be very important to me as time went on. What else could happen today? Back at the department, Edith was still interested in spending some time together after work. I wanted to do that too. I wanted to tell my new found mother about Paul, and the modeling job. I was not sure if I would tell her everything that Paul and I had done. After all, what girl would tell her mother that she had given the boss a blow-job? There were just some things that were not done. We decided to go for a walk, and do some shopping after work. Before I knew it, it was 5:00PM, and time to leave. Edith met me in the hallway, and we left together. She wanted to walk and shop, but I suggested that we stop for a coffee first. I had something that I wanted to do before we went any further. We slid into a booth in the Coffee Shop, and ordered coffee. I excused myself to go to the Ladies Room. I ...
    stepped into a stall in the Ladies Room, and pulled off my sweater. I fished in my bag for the bra that I had put in there this morning. I took off my camisole, slipped my arms into the straps of the blue padded bra, and hooked it behind me. It felt good. I had missed that feeling all day as I always did. There was just something about wearing a bra that made me feel really female. Men's clothing just did not have the same feel as women's, and the feel of a bra with its cups, straps, and hooks was the most female of that feeling. I could never be a &#034Women's Libber&#034 in any way. I liked wearing a bra too much to burn it. I put my sweater back on over my bra, and stuffed my camisole down into my bag. I took out some jewelry from my bag, and snapped a pendant on a gold chain around my neck. I clipped a pair of matching earrings on my lobes. A couple of bangle bracelets on my wrists completed the look, and I was ready to face the world again, but this time as a little more woman than before. This was a scene that I would play out in this Ladies Room many times in future. The people who ran the Coffee Shop just thought that I liked unwinding with their coffee each night. If they only knew why I really came in here. I left the stall, and went over to the sinks to do my make-up. My mascara and eye-shadow went on quickly, and a little powder and blush brought out the peaches and cream of my cheeks. The mouthy waitress from lunch came in, and hardly looked at me as she went to a ...
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